Love And Hatred (GXG)

Twenty Six

Sorry again for the late update, I was moving so had a lot to do and then I had no wifi for like 4 days. I am also writing the last chapter right now, the story will have 29 chapters I believe. 

I grieved for days, not even wanting to get out of my room, just like my mother after finding out my father had passed away. I was getting better however, I had to get better for the battle. My mother had yet to come out of her room, but I understand why, he was her mate after all. I could not imagine losing a mate. People had comforted me through the hard times. I appreciated them all.

I was seated in the dining hall with the others, I felt stares and wanted to snap at them for doing so, but I kept my cool and told Reagan all about my frustrations in our mind link. She assured me that the stares would be gone in a couple of days. I was so grateful to have someone like Reagan to comfort me.

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Reagan and I were laying on her bed, we talked about a lot of things, I could see it on her face and feel that she was worried about me, however, I assured her that I was fine which might be a bit of a lie. I couldn't move on so quickly, he is- was my father. I was more worried about my mother, Lilith sent her food through maids, according to Lilith she hadn't been eating much.

"The witches will be here today, the ones Selma had called for." I had forgotten about them but was glad we had some more people on our side, witches at that too. "That's good," I replied.

"Do you want to meet them when they arrive?" I nodded. Reagan put me in her arms and hugged me from behind. We cuddled for a bit until we heard chatter from outside, I assumed the witches had arrived so Reagan and I walked out of the room to go see them.

I stood at the top of the staircase and watched as Lilith, Selma, and Dione with a few more maids greeted the witches that entered the home. The two women in the front, one with silver long hair and another with completely white hair were the first thing I noticed.

Selma greeted the silver-haired one with much excitement and I soon came to realize after listening to their conversation that she was greeting the supreme witch. The most powerful witch of all lands, the one who in some way is in charge of all witches. I had heard Selma talk about her and heard about her from other people.

My eyes connected with the white-haired woman that stood beside the supreme witch. She was either a witch or a wolf because I could smell the presence of a wolf in the group of witches. She averted her eyes quickly and moved her gaze back to the others.

Reagan and I walked down to welcome them as well and when I got close I could smell that the white-haired woman was in fact a werewolf unlike the others, she must have been someone's mate. I quickly noticed the mark on the supreme witch's neck, they must have been mates.

"I can't believe you're here, helping us and all. You are amazing, I love you!" Selma rambled, it seemed like she was worshipping the woman.

"Selma," Lilith said sternly as she pushed Selma away from the supreme witch. "What a lovely welcome, I do appreciate the compliments." The silver-haired woman spoke. I walked up to her and greeted her with my name, she replied with her name which was Marceline, and Lily who was her mate, the white-haired woman beside her.

"My maids here will escort you to your rooms, if you wish to share a room with someone, just say so and we will have that arranged." Lilith smiled.

"Thank you, I hope we can sit down and have a talk about what will be happening for the next few days?" Marceline suggested, and Lilith agreed. When the maids had escorted the witches to their bedrooms I approached Lilith who had to hold Selma so she wouldn't go running off to the supreme witch. "This is really happening," I spoke, it felt unreal.